So I thought I've done a lot of "hard" things in my life.
This was definitely one of the very hardest.
Just knowing I wasn't going to see this little guy again until Thanksgiving.
Knowing how much he's going to grow and change between now and then.
Talk about feeling your heart breaking right in your chest...
I tried putting him in my carry on bag. He would have fit.
His momma said I couldn't take him. Greedy little girl!
Memories were made that will have to sustain me for these next five months.
Then Benjamin will come to Grandma's house. Think I need to start counting down the days!